"Princess Emily is opening her eyes!" exclaimed one of the women nearby Emily. Joyful whispers surrounded her, filled with tension, nervousness, excitement, and triumph reflected in their shining eyes. The scent of medicine and herbs lingered in the air. These people surrounding her were unfamiliar, yet unmistakably werewolf doctors. Their whispered conversations indicated their relentless efforts in treating her, finally culminating in success. Their widened eyes and murmurs about Emily’s appearance revealed their awe. The princess noticed that none belonged to the Silver River pack, yet all knew her true name. Striving to regulate her breathing, a sudden burst of the most captivating scent filled her nostrils as a woman opened the window and door, dispelling the darkness with sunlight. E
